broken promise ; kth!

Trois

"Th... Thanks."

"We meet again." He smiled.

HE REMEMBERS OH MA GAWD I MIGHT BE DREAMING...

"Huh..."

"The girl from the flower shop aren't you?"

And I'm back to reality...

"Yep." I nodded, whipping rain drops off my shoulder.

"You're soaked."

Totally did not take that the wrong way.

"Well yeah. It's kinda raining."

"Don't you have an umbrella?"

"Do you think I'd be wet if I had one?"

"YOU TWO! CHITCHAT OUT MY SHOP IF YOU DONE BUYING!" The old man said, with a little bit of spit landing on the counter.

Taehyung and I both instantly got out, laughing our asses off.

"Well someone's pmsing."

"Ahh I've seen worst."

We both stopped talking.

"Hum, I have an umbrella." He said,  breaking the silence.

"I noticed. You're holding it."

"I can walk you to your car if you want?" He awkwardly smiled.

"I don't have a car. My dad left."

"Why?"

"I asked him to."

"Again, why?"

"I thought I'd meet someone."

"Oh I'm sorry. Did that person ditch you?"

"Nah. That person forgot me."

"Aw. Want me to drive you home?"

I couldn't just say yes, even though I trusted him.

"Are you a rapist?" was the first thing that crossed my mind.

"Nope." He said, like it was obvious.

"Prove it."

"Okay. "

Taehyung handed me his umbrella and started running in the rain and jumping on each puddle that crossed his path, while singing Got7 songs.

"Would a rapist do that?" He said, out of breath.

"Would any mentally stable person do that?"

"So do you want a ride home or not?"

"Yes please."

"Great."

He grabbed my hand and squeezed me under the umbrella.
I felt like I was in heaven as the creepy 'omg lemme smell him' part of my brain awakened.

"On the count of three..."

"What?" I said, alarmed.

"DASI RUN RUN RUN!"

And that man started running, my face glued to his coat and my feet trying to keep up with him.

"And here is my car. Well, my mom's car, heh."

He opened the door for me.

I put my hands on my thighs, bending down and breathing heavily.

"D...dude what the fuck? Why did you... HESEJEJEJE... Why did you run... HSJSJSKL..." I nearly choked.

He looked at me, confused.

"Wait, you're having an asthma attack!" Taehyung said.

"No... Sh...it Sherlock."

"Well instead of dying under the rain I suggest you get in the car, my dear Watson."

I got in the front seat, still hyperventilating.

"You okay?"

"Yeah I'm... HEKZJSJSJ... used to it." I smiled? Sorta?

"If you say so."

"HSJSJDBXJ."

"What even are these noises?" He chuckled lightly.

"JSKD... Sorry."

"So, where is your house?" He asked.

"My house is a little bit far away. You can drop me off at that small noodle bar next to the flower park. I know a friend that lives near it."

"Oh, I'm going there too." He smiled.

Does he ever stop smiling?

"Cool then."

"Yeah. I'm going to give the flowers I bought." He said excitedly.

"Aww, your mom must be lucky. They are beautiful roses."

"Oh no, my mom is allergic to flowers."

"So for whom are those?" I tilted my head to the side.

"My girlfriend."